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The top of Longquan Mountain.

In the distance is a year-round fog, the mortal world shrouded by boundaries, and the normal human city on the other side of the mountain, are still isolated from a golden light formation today.

This kind of two-two draw in the second game.

In other words, it means that the next Fa Conference competition must usher in an extremely fierce and fierce final battle.

Among them are those who rejoice, and those who are afraid, but before the final duel, perhaps neither of the two monks had imagined this outcome in advance.

And the rounds of preliminary rounds are so day-by-day,? At this time, there is also enough preparation time for the last Fa Conference competition.

According to the usual practice, the fifth round of Zoom Mengshan, the final round with the highest risk, will be held four days later.

Four days of preparation, three rounds of on-the-spot competitions.

In the battle of wheels, it's not allowed to change players halfway, it's not allowed to interrupt temporarily, and it's not allowed to be murderous.

Therefore, the last four days are not only the last confrontation between the two factions, but also a demonstration of the highest level of Buddhist power that monks from both sides can send.

In the Dharma conferences of the past dynasties, monks often caused irreparable life-and-death struggles because of the wavering of the Buddha's heart, just to win or lose.

In Buddhism, it often pays attention to crossing others and crossing oneself. Since it is a fair theory, fellow practitioners should not be confused by obsession and delusion. But if you really meet a strong person, it is normal to lose half your life in the end.

Judging from the current strength of the two parties, Shicha Nantuo is an orthodox Buddha who has successfully ascended once.

It is the largest step before ascension in the general sense from the quasi-Buddha body in the general sense.You could say that there is only one step between the two.But this step is precisely the biggest difference between a mortal and a Buddha.

What are the conditions for a person to become a Buddha?In the same way, does the Buddha's heart also have weaknesses that some people have.

Exactly where the difference lies, depends on the actual comparison in the last Fa conference battle.

As for whether monk Fa, who represents the name of a mountain, can break through the calamity before becoming a Buddha, it is no longer up to others, but only to himself under the peak of Longquan Mountain's strength in this generation.

It was also for the purpose of continuing to pass on the honor and disgrace of Buddhism related to Longquan Mountain in the final match that determined the winner or loser. Since the last match that determined the draw came back, the two started playing together and disappeared.

There is no need to guess who these two people are.

But the two disappeared together after the second match, and the other brothers actually knew exactly where they were.

However, at this moment, everyone dare not disturb these two people.

Because, as long as there is a ping-pong-pong fight and life-and-death fights and two thunderstorms descending from the sky after dawn and dark, it must be a place where a Buddhist monk and His Royal Highness are concentrating on business again. .

4:05

Location: Longquanshan Temple

Time: Three and a half days to the final countdown

"Boom--" "Boom--boom-boom-boom! Boom--"

In the golden-roofed temple squatting with two animal heads, a round of golden morning light has just risen.On the steps of the temple at dawn, the Longquanshan trio were eating breakfast in the temple.

All three of them looked sleepy.There are heavy dark circles on his face, and his big bald head holds a bowl like a little chicken pecking at rice.

Brother Haipeng, who was sitting among his two Arhat-like juniors, was still a little sleepy.

When he stretched out one arm and stuffed a cloud-eared cucumber into his mouth with a pair of chopsticks trembling in his hands, Leng Su Ding was shocked by the 'earthquake'-like movement on the back mountain.

A piece of crystal cold cloud ears on the chopsticks almost fell to the ground, and was held firmly by the fat junior brother in the air. He stared at his eyes like copper bells, and shook his head vigorously like a rattle to wake up.

But in the middle of the sky at this time, I saw a huge unidentified object flying straight from the back mountain like an explosion.

The burning object that rubbed through the air vaguely looked like a purple meteor-shaped boulder that was blazing into the sky.

It was only four o'clock in the morning when the three of them were behind. The sound of the rocks being split and falling down from all sides, and the sound of the waterfall exploding made them know where the two people were now.

But the fat junior brother was stunned, yelled and yelled and jumped up again, holding his chopsticks as a golden rooster to defend himself and opening his eyes, this large piece of gravel flying here like a stray bullet, bursting with purple gas and lightning, was just right. It just fell off.

"Boom—" With a sound, the earth shook and the mountains shook.The three poked their heads out from the temple, and saw that there was already a big pit under the steps.

The big rock that hit a big hole in the ground like a meteorite was bigger than the heads of the three of them combined.

This time, it's incredible.These days, if you don't know how to save your life, it would be terrible if you want to become a family. Thinking about this, the three of them who were squatting at the gate of the temple twitched the corners of their mouths.

Fang Haihen: "It seems... His Royal Highness King Ming won the first eighty moves this morning?"

Fang Hai Nie: "Have you forgotten, the first eighty tricks, how did our Buddhist monk blow up most of the mountain behind the visitor center to the gate of the temple..."

Fang Haihen: "No, no, no, I think senior brother is more gentle. His Royal Highness King Ming blows up hills every time. If I were senior brother, I'd already be scared of an earthquake by this wave..."

Fang Haine: "This is master against master, heroes cherish heroes, you never heard that they fought Green Tara, Lion White Elephant, and Garuda's good partners together in the world, this tacit understanding is decisive and full marks ! Not only beating others, but also our own! There is no friendship under the magic weapon, and it is a man's romance to only win or lose!"

This is true, the trio of juniors and juniors can't help but look away one by one, nodding their heads and expressing their admiration for the distance.

But when he looked back and saw the miserable situation at the door, Fang Haipeng, who had been given eighty strokes and eighty strokes during the two nights regardless of day and night, still threw the bowl with a pale complexion, and faced the back with his head and face covered. Shan raised his arms and cried bitterly.

"But, but this is wrong... Oh heaven! Oh earth! My Buddha!"

"My prodigal Senior Brother Fa Seng and His Royal Highness King Ming who are not short of money!"

"You two are now trying to defeat that real demon monk, I can understand, but junior, I spent [-] yuan to build the roof of the supermarket, and my magnificent scenic spot is all gone—"

"Hurry up and save Junior Brother——"

12:30

Location: Longquanshan Temple

Time: Two and a half days to the final countdown

"Boom--" "Boom--boom-boom-boom! Boom--" "Boom--" "Boom-boom--"

Obviously, just a few hours after breakfast, lunch time came again.

Although for this huge Buddhist monastery at this moment, it is more punctual now than the usual bell ringing at the top of the mountain to inform everyone to have lunch, but it is the "meteorite rain" outside.

But compared to the slightly ferocious fall of gravel in the morning, this wave at noon is the real deadly terror.

Right now, most people in the temple have already put on the second-level chicken-eating headgear kindly sponsored by Junior Brother Fang Hainie, and found the nearest iron pot without any magic weapon, and the iron basin was temporarily worn on top of their heads.

Because it was just before noon.

The temple's specially invited contest host and secretary He Xiaoming walked in the center of the temple accidentally, and was almost hit once by this 'stray bullet' falling from the top of his head.

Although after some rescue, our referee and host, Secretary He, is basically fine now.

But as a mortal, Secretary He also demonstrated once again that to be a secretary to someone, he must be able to withstand the sky thunder and hit the tenacious vitality of the meteorite.

But this is still unbearable. Seeing this situation, the bald juniors started to save their lives with armor one by one, and waved the spatula in their hands tremblingly and tearfully, fearing that they would be the next unlucky person to be hit by misfortune.

The trio of Longquan Mountain KTV Golden Songs are sitting in a row, calling to their Buddhist brothers and sisters with singing.

But the three of them didn't stop the terrifying and exciting "meteor shower" on the back mountain, but made a certain group of three who sat on the top of their temple but kept silent all the time violent.

"You sing so badly, shut up, you three idiots out there!"

Immediately, shouts came from above the roof.The three of them squeaked among themselves, covered their heads and looked up to the roof, only to see that squatting above their temple, covering their ears and carrying an iron pot, it turned out to be Qianjin Maitreya, the Huayan trio composed of Ganoderma Toutuo and Huazhai Fairy. .

"Hey."

Surprised to see the three of them in the base camp of his temple, Fang Hai hated this little weak chicken and ran out with small steps, and then pointed up and said while covering the top of his head.

"What are you three doing here? Do you want to help your demon monk master steal information from our senior monk monk? Or do you want to spend lunch?"

Before that, the Huayan trio was still the enemy of everyone.

But after the last round, these three seem to have redefined their villain image in everyone's mind.

In particular, this point became more complicated after the game was over, because obviously it was a trivial matter to go back without being killed by their master based on their previous performance, and the irritable Ganoderma lucidum Toutuo, as the senior brother of the three, just shook his head in resentment The upper pot opened to the bottom again,

"Fang Ruoji, who wants to see your brother with a paralyzed face! The three of us are here to see His Highness King Ming!"

"And the three of us are not bad people anymore! My junior brother and I have listened to His Royal Highness King Ming's words and arranged for those hostage tourists to get on the train tickets and go home after traveling! Now even my master has already stopped the three of us in this life. Back to the villain camp!"

"But it doesn't matter, the three of us have already decided to follow His Royal Highness Prince Ming and become his fans!"

Lingzhi Tutuo and the three of them have the same small expressions as the little fans, but the Longquanshan trio below are speechless. Listening to them slandering their brother Faseng here, the bottom three are even more plagiarized. Since then, the guys have publicly competed.

"Hey! Brave monster! Who said that our brother Faseng has a paralyzed face! Brother Faseng is the most handsome young man in our school! He knows everything, he is pure and pure! The flower of Gaoling!"

"Hehe! Nonsense! His Royal Highness King Ming is clearly superior! Look at your senior brother being beaten with no backhand strength! His Royal Highness Ming is the most beautiful man in Buddhism, and he is the most beautiful man! It is too beautiful!"

"Brother Dharma Monk holds the power of the Emperor Shakespeare in Buddhism!"

"His Royal Highness King Ming fired the magic arrow, and all sentient beings converted!"

"Brother Fa Seng! Brother Fa Seng is the most handsome!!"

"His Royal Highness Ming!! His Royal Highness is the most handsome!!"

There was a frenzy on both sides, throwing pot lids at each other, and inexplicably quarreling with anxious elementary school students.

Sitting on the roof and under the beams, the bald monks on both sides brought the previous sense of competition outside the arena.

Fortunately, the trio of Hua Yan's anti-water came to the temple to make a fuss, but it also slightly diluted the tense and terrifying atmosphere of preparations in some temples at the moment.On that day, not only did they stay until lunch, they didn't even leave until the afternoon.It was also when the sky darkened, and the rumbling movement in the back mountain actually started again——

21:40

Location: Longquanshan Temple

Time: Two days to the final countdown

"Boom--" "Boom--Bang Bang--Bang!" "Boom--" "Boom--"--Bang!Boom——""Boom, bang—bang bang bang—bang!boom--"

Another sleepless night before the final.The other juniors who were screaming during the day are gone now.

Even Hua Yan's trio squatted here to watch their idols and went to sleep.

A cloud of white air shrouded the night, and the two people in the back mountain still didn't show up. Fang Haiwen was still wearing a coat alone, chatting with the two people at the back door.

In front of her eyes, the half curly black hair hangs down on her pale cheeks.

Usually, in order to teach his mentor and disciples, the man who abides by the Buddhist rules holds a cigarette in his hand, and leans against the door to sniff the residual smell on his hand faintly.

On his gentle face, the very pale scar has healed.The pale white eyes, which were cultivated after being trapped in the hands of demons, and a little bit of soot on the fingers fell along the feet.

In front of him, the two young monks with yin and yang faces dressed as junior high school students watched with him for a while the scene of the two rushing to the top of the back mountain.At this time, a conversation between the three of them also took place.

Fang Hai asked: "Thank you for releasing the water at the last piece of yesterday's game. I understand very well that once the game is serious, it will be difficult to play. No matter who wins or loses, it will be difficult for Longquan Mountain to face the current situation. , will also be disadvantageous, although I don't know why you will release water behind your master's back, but probably you also have your own principles and plans for doing things."

Bai Fa: "You seductive vixen, don't be sentimental. Smoking is harmful to your health, and it will cause premature menopause and infertility."

Heifa: "It's not a vixen who seduces people, but a dead fox who plays with people's hearts, and he is a man, even if he has premature menopause or infertility, it will be fine."

Fang Haiwen was suddenly complicated and silently looked down at the cigarette in his hand: "..."

The young monks with yin and yang faces who still had strange speech patterns sat in rows together.This time it's still the same as before, you and I say the same thing about cross talk.

Most people probably think that the two of them, as Shicha Nantuo's apprentices, should be on guard.

But the senior brother Haiwen who was sitting next to them heard this, couldn't help but smiled gently like a child, and sat next to them again, really bowing his head to show a little interest for the first time in decades.

Fang Hai asked: "Hey, don't be nervous, I don't think the two of you are like him, but you are so young, how could Shicha Nantuo rest assured that he was alone in the middle of the night, and instead drove you out to leave him?" It's so far."

Heifa: "Don't think of stereotypes, we don't know what he's doing now, let alone what happened to his injuries of unknown origin. We don't know, just like you and me."

Fang Hai asked: "I don't know what is in front of me, you and I are the same? It's just you and me, not others. So, this means that there are some forces that are inserted in front of you and me. In fact, they don't mean to help Shicha Nantuo to the end? But why did this The Dharma Conference itself will come, when you come, you should know why you came, right?"

Black law: "Do people know what they are doing at the moment? Just like the legend of the Sixteen Arhats, there are those who become Buddhas, those who are unyielding, and those who betray. We are forced to follow the trend, and all of us are just experiencing calamity at the moment, and once we enter the calamity, there is no way to change some things."

Fang Hai asked: "Oh, I understand this sentence, so what the little master means is that you really knew in advance that there is an unknown calamity coming, but you don't know how to deal with it just like us? But since the calamity You already know part of the results before, so what about the win or loss of Shicha Nantuo this time, do you think you are on the winner's side and the loser's side?"

This remark is hidden, no matter what Heifa says, Fang Haiwen has to find out a clue.

——It is really hard to talk to people who have twists and turns in their minds, have been imprisoned in the depths of the demon cave for 40 to [-] years, and survived in the end.

Obviously, he didn't come here to give free information at all tonight.This scheming person, who is different from ordinary people, can always end every sentence with a question, and deliberately draw a hypothetical conclusion, so that you have to answer the next new question in his mouth.

For a while, the little novice novice was obviously more mature and calm in his actions, but he also realized that no matter what he said was wrong, so he was stuck, and he was expressionless and did not intend to continue to reveal his purpose.

And just as the three of them were sitting at the back door of the temple in a subtle atmosphere.

Fang Haiwen and Heifa, who were surrounded by a somewhat fluid atmosphere, were in a confrontation and negotiating with each other, a person beside him who couldn't speak, but was very good at disrupting the atmosphere of a serious conversation suddenly broke the deadlock and spoke.

Bai Fa: "Sicha Nantuo is not pregnant with our child, why should I care so much about him, maybe I have to be responsible for him."

Fang Hai asked: "..."

Heifa: "..."

Based on this sentence alone, the atmosphere of serious negotiations between the two parties is completely gone, and it seems that this dialogue cannot continue.

Until the end of the conversation between the three of them testing each other's intentions.

A certain third senior brother came back after sweeping the smell of cigarettes from his body alone. Seeing that everyone else was falling asleep, he looked up and saw someone on the roof.

The other party who was not asleep on the beam lay still, only realizing that he was coming, and beckoning to him.

Fang Haiwen stopped in front of the temple and looked at him. Then, the two simply carried a ladder each, and sat on the roof of the temple that was destroyed during the repair day to look at the stars.

Looking at it this way, the two of them have not slept well for several nights just by looking at the identical dark circles on their faces.

But who made the two of their relatives and juniors seem to have not passed the level yet.Therefore, at this moment, the two senior brothers could only shake their legs, curled up like two old men in military overcoats on the frozen roof, and started chatting with vicissitudes and aging faces.

"You ran out alone again?"

Zhang Tianzong was lying down, and asked clearly without smelling his body.

"Well, lying motionless like a dead person in the room keeps coughing and coughing all the time. It's better to go out for a walk than to have nightmares all the time. Anyway, it doesn't matter if a useless person indulges a little bit."

In this cold weather, his face was pale and his hands and feet were cold. Fang Haiwen just covered his lips with his mouth and coughed, then sat upright to answer.

"If you continue to indulge like this, you will cough to death sooner or later, knowing that your body will be disabled long ago, and you still don't know whether you are dead or alive."

Zhang Tianzong said.

"Do I have the right to choose to die? If I had, I wouldn't be in this karma that is only painful. Even if I returned to Longquan Mountain alive, I often feel that I still haven't found the answer to the cause and effect, and I don't know the next step." How should I do it. The responsibilities on the body are endless, and the sins have not been redeemed, so how can I die?"

"Who knows... Where are those 'things' that have been here once in the past and are still staring at Longquan Mountain in the dark for so many years?"

When Fang Haiwen said this, there was an atmosphere that the two of them only had in private.Zhang Tianzong didn't make a sound after hearing this, and just opened his eyes that didn't look lazy at all, sat with the person beside him on the opposite side of the mountain, and let out a breath of white air under the cold air indifferently.

"No matter what the cause and effect are, just be yourself. Whether you can break the catastrophe depends on your own fate. Now you are here like a useless person complaining and sighing, and no one will sympathize with you."

"Oh, yes, you will never say a good word about me, you only have two words against me."

Brother Haiwen was not angry when he heard this, he just twitched his mouth with a bad complexion.

"Do I need to have good words for you, or do people like you start to need me to have good words for you?"

Having been at odds with him for half of his life, Senior Brother Tian Zong, who has never been polite, also replied the same way when he heard this.

The two were noncommittal when they heard the words.

Probably because in the past two days, the whole temple was laughing and joking because of the entry of outsiders, and they were used to fighting. The two of them seemed to have regained a little sense of relaxation from the past when they were mixed in the middle. At this time, the two of them Looking at the other side, he said,

"By the way, how long has it been since the day before yesterday that the two on the opposite side...haven't eaten, drank, or slept?"

At that moment, the gray long-haired man who was a senior brother fell on the roof with his head propped up, and he huddled in place with his sleeves rolled up and asked, looking at the red long johns that an old man must spend in winter with this hand-knitted sweater, he knew this. How cold it is in the middle of the night.

"Two nights plus one day... almost forty or fifty hours."

Brother Haiwen, who also had his hands in his sleeves, was also sitting on the roof, his hands resting on his bent legs, his eyes were pale white in the night, but when he landed on the opposite half of the mountain peak, he could only see The two clusters of different colors, but complement each other, are flickering with thunder light.

"Dinghai may really be about to make a breakthrough this time. Whether he can take his most important step before this unknown catastrophe depends on how he... and that Ziqi Donglai prepare to deal with it."

Hearing this, the rogue-like elder brother only opened his decadent eyes that were always closed, and then shook his head as the long gray hair fell on his cheeks and sighed,

"...This is the real fighting maniac. Don't the two of them feel hungry or tired, and don't think it's boring at all?"

"Dinghai has been so focused and persistent on the path of Dharma cultivation since he was a child that it is abnormal. Donglai is with him now. He must be more persistent than before, but the two of them are really born to play together."

Brother Hai asked the answer.

"Yeah, by the way, what is the other side doing now?"

Brother Tian Zong, who was leaning on his arm and seemed to have thought of something, opened his eyes again at this moment, looking thoughtfully at the halfway up the mountain in the distance and asked.

"Is it really difficult? I don't know, but one of those two boys just said something very strange."

"What?"

"He said that among the sixteen arhats, there are those who become Buddhas, those who are unyielding, and those who betray. The sixteen arhats, do you mean Shicha Nantuo who got the last chance to ascend at that time? Or someone else? This is unclear. People know."

"But it makes me feel that the guru on the other side doesn't have the taste of a Buddhist disciple at all... There is still a trick that I haven't figured out. Donglai told me that last time he accidentally noticed something strange in Shicha Nantuo. Familiar taste, of course, in this situation, it depends on what Dinghai and Donglai think now."

"However, with the personality of the two of them, it is impossible to use any despicable means. To win, you must win in front of everyone. This is probably why the two of them are so focused on preparing now."

"So, there are some things that everyone can only pay attention to."

Brother Haiwen only shook his head when he said this, and then came to another conclusion.

"Hey, I'm convinced. I'm sleepy again in the middle of the night. It's rare for these two people to get better and better as they fight ping-pong-pong. But in this world, only Gu Donglai can have the patience to accompany Fang. A night in Dinghai, the two of them are enjoying it anyway, walk around, go to sleep, go to sleep..."

"Okay, let them continue fighting and go to bed. Also, please bring me all the remaining Buddhist contraband on you, and then brush my teeth and sleep well."

Saying that, a certain senior brother stretched his waist, got up and prepared to go down the roof, but he did not forget to tell someone to say.

"I don't kiss anyone, so why brush my teeth in the middle of the night?"

"You can kiss if you want. Besides, a certain person didn't bother to go back to the house last night and slept in the same bed with his senior brother. Now I ask you to brush your teeth before going to bed."

"Counting the two of us into our teens, we still occasionally pee farther than anyone else, and we sleep on the floor in the monster cave every day. The total sum of the zeros and zeros is almost 100 years smaller. Please don't say it now. Is it so strange?"

"It's because we are old acquaintances, so I can only look for it every time to see if I can have any new feelings. For example, now, I feel that my good junior is suddenly shy to me, it is really cute. .”

"..."

"My face is blushing."

"Yeah, it's just that there is no deer running around, my good senior brother, can you go or not?"

"Go, be careful, don't fall, or you will have to follow you underneath."

The two talked nonsense and yawned like old fritters, and they had to go to sleep together to make the next summary of the day when the rhythm of fighting was still repetitive and perverted.Accompanied by a leap, the two shadows, one blue and one white, disappeared in place, and then only the "big movement" of the back mountain remained in the air.

……

22:30

Location: Longquanshan Temple

Time: One and a half days to the final countdown

Silent night.

overhead.In the wild forest where only a bird frightened by the change of the airflow ahead scraped the leaves, a crow with red eyes sat on the top of a black tree halfway up the mountain.

On the mountainside in the opposite state to Longquan Mountain, a cloud of white mist condensed from the breath in the cold air on the top of the mountain. It was already full of tyrannical blood after the bandages were removed, and the bloodshot eyes were even more bloodshot.

Those white bandages were torn apart from his neck and stomach one by one, and fell to the ground in horror.

It was all the large chunks of red coagulated blood that flowed out of this unknown Buddha. He recalled his embarrassment and the choices made by his disciples at the last puja, and he could only utter outbursts of anger with his palms. Roaring, more blood was dripping from the palm of his hand.

"Hahaha……"

"Traitors... A group of traitors who are as obedient as pigs and dogs for a lifetime..."

"Situ Senseng... You really make me lose my dignity by being alive... If you die, you will take my honor off to hell... You really deserve to die... You really deserve to die..."

"Sixteen Arhats...hehe...hahaha..."

"Go away, go away... what ridiculous legends about sixteen arhats... what ascended to Buddha... all... are liars... that distant Western Heaven is gone from beginning to end, this is a disaster A dead person's...scam...what kind of Buddha, not even a devil! Not even a devil!"

These black blood flowed intermittently, like a nightmare. This Buddha, who swung his palm with black Buddha light and swept across the jungle in front of him, causing a whole tree to burst in situ, was obviously on the verge of anger.

No one knows what the so-called Sixteen Arhats lies about and what the scam is.But Shicha Nantuo seemed to hold a grudge against this, so many years later he never forgot to go back to Longquan Mountain to "seek justice" for himself.

And the thing that made the living Buddha, who had fallen into a half-mad state, unable to let himself have a moment to rest and close his eyes was also before his eyes.

That is, since three days ago, behind the opposite mountain that he has been watching nervously all the time, there are two forces that he cannot ignore, which are becoming stronger at a terrifying speed that makes his heart chill.

bird.

forest.

Even clusters of white clouds in mid-air.

All living and dead things on the mountain are subconsciously staying away from the place where two white and purple Buddha lights meet and collide continuously, and the murderous aura is extremely strong.

That power is already close to a certain power that makes all living beings start to fear.

And in the hundreds of years of Shicha Nantuo's practice career, who also sensed all the changes inside the opposite mountain, he has seen many Buddhist practitioners who are extremely talented and can catch up with others overnight, and even Shicha Nan Tuo himself is a rare and powerful person.

But in his whole life, he has never seen that there are really two people in the world who can climb from the quasi-Buddha to the state of Buddha madness in three days.

But he is a righteous Buddha who has ascended and transformed through calamities.You shouldn't be afraid of these two people.Absolutely not.

These two people didn't deserve to be looked down upon by him, and should be trampled under his feet with contempt, why should I be afraid of them!Why!What are you afraid of!Even if they come together, he can still kill them!

These constant familiarity and hatred are very similar to those scenes back then.But the more you suppress this fear, the more you force yourself to face up to your own powerful strength.

The three-day change from the top of the opposite mountain made Shicha Nantuo, who fell into anxiety and fear, more morbidly and furiously obsessed with victory.

At this time, in the darkness, a mysterious person who was so mysterious that it was almost impossible to tell whether it was male or female, old or young stood in the shadow of trees in Longquan Mountain and called out to his master.

The person who came here hiding from something, and the familiar address and tone made the bloodthirsty and ruthless Shi Nantuo swing his palm, and he had already hit the defenseless man on the opposite tree. .

"Get out! Get out of here! You are useless at all, and on the contrary, you are such a miserable dog, and now...you dare to come to me..."

"Who told me before I came... Longquan Mountain is a bunch of incompetent and weak waste who eat and wait to die!! And who told me all the so-called 'weaknesses' of those people... What happened!! I Not only did he fail to defeat Fang Dinghai, but he was also ruined by that group of bastards who were incompetent and weak!!"

"It's that group of cripples that you said were totally vulnerable! Not only did they defeat my apprentice! Now they also openly make my apprentice their own!"

Every word and every word, the heart of this living Buddha, who seems to have been poisoned, and without the slightest compassion, is fully displayed in the night.

The "mysterious man" who fell on the ground was pointed at his nose and scolded by Shicha Nantuo, but he didn't dare to resist. He was thrown into a tree and hit the ground again. He slammed twice, but he also struggled and got up obediently like a dog.

【"Master...forgive me!! Master...I never thought...that Gu Donglai would rush to break this original 'doom' and appear here at this juncture..."】

【"It's him, it's him and Fang Dinghai who ruined all our plans to take down Longquan Mountain... I'm absolutely right about Fang Hai's hatred and the weaknesses of those useless people...it's Fang Dinghai and Fang Dinghai Gu Donglai ruined all these good things..."]

【"Master... because of this, we can't lose tomorrow's competition..."】

He was trembling, panting, trying to explain, but like an ugly running dog, a real scum, he crawled step by step in front of Shicha Nantuo's bandages that were stained red by blood and bandages, and then bowed his knees With a flattering smile, he said,

【"Master... Please believe me, believe me again."】

【"The master is the body of a Buddha... Those trash can be defeated by the master... This is the best ending for them..."】

【"They will definitely lose to the master... Please rest assured...】

Speaking of this, the 'mysterious man' who showed a young hand smiled strangely and showed his bloody teeth, and said to the pair of bloody scars full of hatred for Longquan Mountain,

【"Before this event that must take place in Longquan Mountain ushers in the real 'end'. Help you defeat Longquan Mountain... This is the agreement I made with my master."】

【"Disciple... will definitely do what he says."】

……

3:30

Location: Longquanshan Temple

Time: One day to the final countdown

As anyone can guess.At this moment, the thunder and lightning were halfway up the mountain below the boundary of the formation, and the two people who had been together for two consecutive nights without eating, drinking, or resting were still obsessed with fighting.

The two were sitting silently across a large stream of water from the top of Longquan Mountain.

A monk is dressed up, and a layman is meditating here.Except for the occasional slight ups and downs on their chests to prove that they are still alive, they just exist at the bottom of the mountain like two forgotten people.

At the top is a large green shade that isolates everyone.

A patch of broken sky light shines on the two of them through the leaves.

When you are in the ethereal and ethereal between the mountains, forests and lakes, sitting under the two waterfalls that are surrounded by golden light circles but are still blown into a mess, one person sits on one side.

Since retreating together, the two have fought hundreds of battles almost day and night, which can be said to be inseparable.

At this time, it was also the "halftime break" when the two sides drew a left and right enchantment with Buddha's light and agreed to stop temporarily.

At a glance, the almost ragged monk robes and shirts of these two people were soaked in sweat, their arms were resting on their knees, and most of the backs of the sleeves were damaged and looked ugly.

With the buttons on their collars smashed and their chests half-opened, the two of them, bathed in the light of their respective Buddhas and focused on the Dharma protectors, had nothing to shy away from.

During this period, apart from fighting every day, the two even took the initiative to fight with each other.